Roddy Ricch – Big Stepper [Official Music Video]


(♪ ♪) ♪ Yeah
Mm, ayy ♪ ♪ Big stepper like Big Meech,
mhm ♪ ♪ I was taught to go and get it
straight up out the mud, lil’
n—-, ayy ♪ ♪ M—–, m—–, m—–, keep
my slugs my n—-, ayy ♪ ♪ I was taught to never show no
love, my n—- ♪ ♪ Pop a X—–, I ain’t never
had no feelings ♪ ♪ What I got planned next? Gotta
put the stars in the ceilings ♪ ♪ Slidin’ down Fairfax, n—-, I
was plottin’ on the million ♪ ♪ I want a billion, n—-, so
that’s on God I ain’t chillin’ ♪ ♪ Yeah, ha ha, p—-, p—-,
dirty soda ♪ ♪ Ayy, only talk bags on the
Motorola ♪ ♪ Ayy, push the Hellcat like an
old Corolla ♪ ♪ Ayy, I’ma let these racks talk
for me n—- ♪ ♪ B—- and I ride with the
shooters, ayy ♪ ♪ Made my cousin a k—- ♪ ♪ In that ’15, I was
neighborhood d—- d—- ♪ ♪ I’m so cold hearted, I can’t
show no love, n—- ♪ ♪ But I f— that b—- to
PARTYNEXTDOOR, “Persian Rugs,”
n—-, uh ♪ ♪ Bought a brand new AP, it was
50,000 total ♪ ♪ It feel like the Flu Game,
when I sold out the Novo ♪ ♪ I had to finesse and get the
bag, I had mad dough though ♪ ♪ If he ain’t tryna go get the
safe, I get it crackin’ solo ♪ ♪ Mm, ayy ♪ ♪ Big stepper like Big Meech,
mhm ♪ ♪ I was taught to go and get it
straight up out the mud, lil’
n—-, ayy ♪ ♪ M—–, m—–, m—–, keep
my slugs my n—–, ayy ♪ ♪ I was taught to never show no
love, my n—- ♪ ♪ Pop a X—–, I ain’t never
had no feelings ♪ ♪ What I got planned next? Gotta
put the stars in the ceilings ♪ ♪ Slidin’ down Fairfax, n—-, I
was plottin’ on the million ♪ ♪ I want a billion, n—-, so
that’s on God I ain’t chillin’ ♪ ♪ Bird vision, band camp ♪ ♪ Had a bad b—- put a 100,000
in her spandex ♪ ♪ That 100 that made me million,
I got it laminated ♪ ♪ Can’t f—- with none of these
broke n—-, they contaminated ♪ ♪ Thank God for all of these
blue faces, I barely done made
it ♪ ♪ Made 40,000 on new years, took
a private to Vegas ♪ ♪ I been on p—– so long, when
I’m slidin’ I’m faded ♪ ♪ I been tryin’ to get a crib so
long, now I got it, it’s gated ♪ ♪ I been touchin’ all of these
millions, I know they gon’ hate
it ♪ ♪ My chef cook up Filet Mignon,
got sauce and then ate it ♪ ♪ N—- I been ballin’ every
season like Kobe with eight ♪ ♪ All these n—– gon’ hate ♪ ♪ I stayed down and got rich,
now I’m f—– on this lil’
baby ♪ ♪ Mm, ayy
Big stepper like
Big Meech, mhm ♪ ♪ I was taught to go and get it
straight up out the mud, lil’
n—-, ayy ♪ ♪ M—–, m—–, m—–, keep
my slugs my n—-, ayy ♪ ♪ I was taught to never show no
love, my n—- ♪ ♪ Pop a X—-, I ain’t never had
no feelings ♪ ♪ What I got planned next? Gotta
put the stars in the ceilings ♪ ♪ Slidin’ down Fairfax, n—-, I
was plottin’ on the million ♪ ♪ I want a billion, n—-, so
that’s on God I ain’t chillin’ ♪ (♪ ♪)